CAT| #1

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I am a cat.

I was scared tom black cat that no one really like.

Because I am a black cat that can bring bad luck.

Because I am ugly not like any other felines.

Will except for that human who keep feeding me milk every day.

Human that have long fur and flowery scent.

That human always there in that place in front of that noisy street.

Human don't seems to mangle with other human that much.

Rather I notice how metallic scent of blood seems to come's from the human.

Their strange... because they shade salty liquid every day and spokes to me.

How they want a ''friend'' and how they seems to ''give up'' on ''life''.

I don't understand that human meant.

I don't understand humans at all.

Yet I continue to meet them every day in the same spot.

It continues to the point, it become an everyday routine...

Till the day that human don't come.

And the day after that day and the days that fallows.

Because I was curious and curiosity is a cat thing.

I search for that human and I find them unmoved and motionless.

Inside the forest that cats and dogs feared to enter.

Because of the bad metals that end us.

I find that human in the deepest part...mangled and the scent of decays surround them.

I licked their paws and taste yucky but I don't care.

I want to wake them up

And make them feed me milk

Like they always did...

That human is no more.

There were no longer warmth that come from them.

No more salted liquid that come from their orbs.

No more flowery scent but metallic scent of death.

Yet that human was smiling.

I am a cat.

I never understand how human think.

But I know that human is gone to another place.

A place they can have ''friends'' and ''enjoy''.

A place they will be happy.

But as a cat with nine lives.

I can't go to that place yet.

Maybe after those nine lives.

That human and I will meet again.

And I will meow and ask for my milk.

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